"Third Miss, don't be afraid. Once you drink the medicine, your body will recover." An Niang caressed Nangong Yue's hair affectionately as she waved at the little girl beside her, gesturing for her to bring the medicine over.
An Niang's sincere concern filled Nangong Yue's ice-cold heart with warmth. It was really An Niang! Since she was young, An Niang had faithfully followed by her side, from her marriage to her entering the palace, to her being imprisoned in the cold palace … She quickly recalled the scenes from before.
The Emperor passed away, and Han Lingfu ascended the throne. Once he ascended the throne, she instantly fell to the bottom of the valley and was crippled in the cold palace.
But even so, Bai Muxiao was still unwilling to let her go. She would never forget how, in order to protect her, An Niang had sacrificed her life …
Nangong Yue's eyes turned sour as she excitedly threw herself into An Niang's embrace.
"Nanny, wuuuuu, nanny …" Regardless of whether it was a dream or reality, Nangong Yue only needed to vent her feelings. She had been alone for far too long.
Nangong Yue was sobbing wantonly, her face pressed against An Niang's neck. Her fingers tightly gripped onto the clothes covering her chest, as tears fell like rain.
An Niang was startled by her sudden action. She hugged Nangong Yue and patted her back to comfort her.
After a long while, Nangong Yue gradually calmed down. She suddenly discovered that the feeling of her skin being touched was very real. An Niang's aura was even more warm and familiar, tightly wrapping around her.
Could it be …
She squeezed her face so hard that she almost cried out in pain. But she laughed, and the tears rolled down her cheeks.
She wasn't dreaming, she was alive! She was actually alive!
Did she deserve to die, or did the heavens have pity her, or was it because her past life was too resentful, that she was able to live another life as Nangong Yue?!
Tears flowed unceasingly, and Nangong Yue's heart was in disorder. Everything that had happened in her previous life was like a nightmare. When she thought of it, it was as if her heart had been gouged out.
After enduring for eight years, she finally got her revenge. She never would have thought that when she opened her eyes again, she would become her childhood self. How lucky was this!
Her family, the most important people to her is still alive. Fate had given her the chance to redeem everything, and that was enough!
After crying loudly for a while, Nangong Yue finally managed to calm down. As she dried her tears, she hurriedly asked, "Nanny, where is my mother?" She called her mother's name with caution and a little unfamiliarity.
She was finally able to reincarnate, she had to protect the people she treasured!
"Second Madam, she …" An Niang paused, sighed, and said, "She is at Rong An Hall. Second Madam was worried about the third young lady's illness and requested for the Mystic Yellow Linglong Ginseng from the Old Madame. " Rong An Hall was the residence of the Old Madame Su.
Mystic Yellow Linglong Ginseng... Nangong Yue's expression changed and her pupils contracted. Could it be that she had returned to the time when she was nine years old?
She abruptly raised her head from An Niang's embrace and hastily asked, "An Niang, what day is it today?"
An Niang was stunned for a moment. She thought that Nangong Yue was still unconscious, so she replied, "Today is Yangzi Day."
Nangong Yue's face paled and she asked anxiously, "Afternoon?" After saying that, she pulled back her blanket and tried to get up, but her body felt soft. With such a simple action, she was already out of breath.
An Niang quickly held Nangong Yue down, trying to stop her from getting off the bed. "Third lady, you're still sick. Quickly lie down."
However, Nangong Yue couldn't rest in peace. She pulled An Niang's sleeve and asked, "Where's big brother?"